Yesterday morning, after I woke up, I began to cry.
It's been almost a month since I left home and I haven't had the chance
to go home once. I see everyone else able to go home every weekend and
I envy that. I think having my
period
start that day contributed to my cry that morning. From the moment I
woke up, I had a sudden flashback of my home back in Palmer, inside my
little house in the Boonies. I remembered little things such as my
room, my bathroom, my former grandparent's room, which is now my
cousin's room, my parents' bedroom, the den, the kitchen, then leading
to the back porch where there is an homegrown garden full of vegetables
and a concave sandpit hill with an ocean of dried tall grass... All the
little things... thinking about it
now has me at ropes even now, the tears are coming...
I miss everyone, my cousins, even the little monster, my parents and my
brother. I miss everyone. I want to go home. So hopefully for this long
weekend, I can. I would love to go home for a few days. I don't enjoy
taking buses with complete strangers to the place of my origin. If I
get go to home, I hope to be able to see my old friends too. I haven't
talk to them in so long... I miss everyone. Boston is so big that I
worry what will become of me. As far as I know, I haven't changed at
all. Not from high school to college. All I know that has changed is my
clothes and my hair. That's all; nothing else.
Later in the evening, I began to cry again. I was bogged down with
stress about my homework assignments and it's hard. My schedule hardly
allows me to adjust too much. I have things I want to do, and there are
things I need to do... I can't seem to be able to do one or the other
and that makes me go numb with anxiety. I know that there has to be
balance but that's easier said than done. There has to be mental and
physical balance as well as schedule balance between school and social,
or in my case, personal. It's not just homework that is getting to me.
No...
It's the 'hermit' stuff. Because of homework, I have no social life.
It's do one and sacrifice the other. Being asian doesn't help in this
situation because all my life, I was taught that education is the most
important above all else. Well, I can't exactly do that because I want
to have a life outside of school, outside of school work, outside of
teachers and such. *sigh* All I want to be is a doujinshi manga artist,
then a full fledged yaoi artist, nothing more. All this stuff they
teach here seems to be aimed towards Fine Arts.
To everyone who likes Fine Arts, I'm sorry, but I don't particularly
have a taste in it. I wouldn't say that I hated it, but it's pretty
darn close. I didn't come here to learn fine arts. I came here to learn
Illustration and Animation... I'm starting to think now that maybe I
should have signed with the Art Institute of New England, then maybe I
would have a better chance at getting to where I wanted to go in the
first place since in that school, the teachers focus on each student's
individual interests.
How depressing... Well, let's talk about my day
today.---> I was talking to MegMeg, and she asked me if I wanted to go to an Arashi Concert in Japan for Winter. I was like: "
O_O Really!? I wanna go!"
And I'll be saving money for that! YAY!!!!!!!!111111oneoneone!!!
However, the only hitch is that I need to wait for MegMeg to get the
word from Tomo, her friend in Japan. I hear the only way to get tickets
to an Arashi Concert is through a Fan that is in an Arashi club there,
which doesn't sound strange.. It sounds practical to me.
I'm looking forward to winter in Japan then! Hot guys, me.. hot guys, shinjuku, anime, yaoi books... hot guys... *drool*